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What is part of you and all around you but if it entangles you, it will kill you?
The more you have of me, the less you see. Who am I?
In spring I look gay, Covered in a green array, The warmer it gets the more clothing I wear, As the cold grows, I throw away my clothes.
Ambitious people will climb the social version of this contraption.
What can speak without a tongue and listen without ears?
When is it bad luck to see a black cat?